Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'7" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He prefers to wear white pants and tee shirts. His silver hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His skin is flawless and his violet eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Braak's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. He takes great joy in being the best Fortune-teller in town.

History: He got into the Fortune-teller business at a young age. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Half-Orc conditions. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to goblins demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Expand his business.

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Enemies. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: 20 gp.

Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. His auburn hair is matted, messy, and big. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. His father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his father was legitimate. He has recently attracted an admirer that believes he's playing hard to get.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and money/treasure

Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Has a crush, Rich, Religious. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: 100 gp. Malachite (6 gp). Citrine (60 gp). Carnelian (60 gp). Chrysoprase (60 gp). 1 Silk rope. 1 Disguise kit. 1 Bullseye lantern. 1 Superior lock.

Description: This western man tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. His clothes are grease stained in places. He wears a colorful flower in his auburn hair. He is baby faced.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Ur-Masi is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes.

Ideals: Disciplined, Justice. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Attractive. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 200 sp. Cloth of gold vestments (150 gp). 1 Darkwood Shield.

Description: He wears a white shirt, with a yellow mid length shorts with yellow tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 3'2" when asserting himself. Sporting a brown mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His eyes are likewise green. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. His family was turned out during the war. He and his family wandered east to less war torn lands. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insane, PTSD. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: This man wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his shield with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. His auburn hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are hazel.

Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: He was born into a rich family. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the forest due to the painful memories there. Heian took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up shield and armor he uses now. He bought a shield and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: Revenge; and money/treasure

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Rich, Nature, Enemies. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 300 gp.